He wakes up. Reminiscent waves of the passionate night with Her ripple over the folds of His satin sheets.
Is She here?
His smile ushers in flashes of the night shared. With Her.
Was it a dream?
They kiss. Touch. Trace their hands over one another. Over the lines of her bag that mirror her body. They embrace in a dance of laughter and passion. He wakes up.
Who is she?